Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 770 - 338 Profoundly Skilled Mu Jianxian_2

Although there is a similar contrast, Senior Sister's temperament is not mature enough.

So at this moment, all his attention is focused on his Master's fair and charming face and the arc that resembles a water droplet.

Pei Wanyu felt a bit uncomfortable being watched by him, and she couldn't help but lower her head, gently tucking a strand of hair by her lips.

At this moment, apart from the sound of Zhiyu happily eating at the dining table, there was only the sound of urgent breathing intertwined together.

On one side, Mu Qingyue enjoyed being ignored by her Junior Brother, but now she wanted more than just mental pleasure; she desired physical as well.

So she lifted her hands to gently untie the belt, half slipped off her robe, then raised her hands to untie her high ponytail.

However, Mu Qingyue didn't let her silver-white long hair fall down, but instead, she swept it over one fragrant shoulder to form a bundle, highlighting her delicate face, slender neck, and rounded fragrant shoulders.

Lu Jin'an's gaze involuntarily shifted over, and with just a simple change in hairstyle, a touch of mature softness was added to Senior Sister's cold temperament.

As his gaze moved downward, a small black mole like a grain of rice between her left chest instantly gripped Lu Jin'an's attention.

In this aspect, the young Senior Sister could be said to have inherited the excellent bloodline of their family.

And slightly different from Master, Senior Sister still displayed a kind of youthful vitality.

Mu Qingyue raised her head, and Pei Wanyu, who had been watching her, also raised her head at this moment, wanting to see Lu Jin'an's expression.

And as the two of them lifted their heads, Lu Jin'an's gaze immediately changed, becoming more heated.

Because of the similarity between Master's and Senior Sister's brows!

Pei Wanyu's red lips moved slightly, but as she listened to the breath of the good disciple, she couldn't help reaching out to touch his abdomen filled with masculine strength.

On one side, Mu Qingyue seemed to understand Lu Jin'an's inner thoughts and raised her head to softly ask, "Who is more beautiful, me or me... It's me, isn't it?"

Pei Wanyu's breath paused, and the next second she felt something shake in her sight, as if it carried a scorching breath.

Is this girl too free-spirited?

Pei Wanyu couldn't help but glance at Mu Qingyue twice, but then she put her gaze back on Lu Jin'an's face, looking at the subtle satisfaction his expression showed. Does Qingyue's openness make the good disciple this happy?

While thinking, she saw the good disciple lift Mu Qingyue's chin: "Senior Sister, you've been provoking all along, haven't you forgotten what I just said about helping Master?"

Mu Qingyue's long lashes quivered softly: "I've already done so, you..."

But Lu Jin'an didn't wait for her to finish, he stood back upright in front of Mu Qingyue, the meaning in his gaze was self-evident: "Need me to teach you?"

'Junior Brother and Little Aunt's...'

Mu Qingyue suppressed her impulses, displaying her resistant side, and Lu Jin'an smiled, tilting his head to look at Pei Wanyu: "Master, wasn't Senior Sister like this to you just now, don't you want to take the opportunity for 'revenge'?"

He could see Master's tension and also felt that Senior Sister was hiding another side, so opening up each other's hearts through their actions could be a good choice.

"Me?" Pei Wanyu was taken aback for a moment, why ask herself, isn't this something he should think about?

Lu Jin'an smiled slightly: "Senior Sister just now, didn't you now turn around to help her as you should?"

Listening to his voice, Pei Wanyu somewhat understood why Lu Jin'an said this.

Because the good disciple isn't clean now.

If that's the case...

Pei Wanyu instinctively bit her lower lip, yet found she couldn't control herself.

She glanced at Mu Qingyue, suddenly thinking that she didn't have to bear a psychological burden, this girl likes this, right!

As an elder, she was happy to help cover up: "Qingyue, don't blame me..."

How could I blame you?

Mu Qingyue silently thought this, just showing a somewhat incredulous expression towards Pei Wanyu.

She naturally understood why Junior Brother needed to do so — through the side shown by Pei Wanyu, the Phoenix Saint, to further conquer the heart of her Senior Sister.

How could Mu Qingyue, who understood this well, not know?

So she willingly cooperated, her eyes carrying three points of complaint, gently parting her cherry lips.

'My expression now must be more beautiful.'

This thought flashed through Mu Qingyue's mind, she understood how apparent her beauty was, so she was even more aware of how beautiful her complaining eyes looked when betrayed by Pei Wanyu.

Junior Brother's burning gaze was the best proof.

Mu Qingyue closed her eyes, her eye corners seemingly glistening with tears.

Pei Wanyu took a deep look at Mu Qingyue. Before, she only watched from afar, but now in such close proximity, she found that this girl's acting was really flawless.

Moreover, she had to admit that this girl's depth was beyond her own ability.

Watching and watching, Pei Wanyu began to feel a bit restless, ultimately unable to bear it and stood up, directly kissing Lu Jin'an's lips.

Lu Jin'an naturally did not resist; playing like this with Master was for the sake of ambiance, and it wouldn't really turn into what happened with Senior Sister.

For a long time, Pei Wanyu couldn't help but rest her chin on Lu Jin'an's shoulder, speaking softly: "How long do you intend for Master to wait?"

As she spoke, she clasped his right hand: "Hmm?"

Lu Jin'an looked at his Master's graceful and enchanting figure in front of him, and spoke softly: "Then kneel on the chair."

Pei Wanyu coquettishly rolled her eyes at him and, following his words, let her knees touch the chair, her hands resting on the backrest.

Lu Jin'an stroked Mu Qingyue's slightly changing elegant neck, slowly turning around, yet before he could do anything, he felt the help of his Senior Sister.

He was momentarily stunned, looked down to see, Mu Qingyue raised her small head, her expression not having much change, only her voice was slightly hoarse: "Do you like it?"

As the words fell, two lines of clear tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

Senior Sister is very beautiful, and now she looks even more pitifully beautiful.

Lu Jin'an's heart was just softening when he saw Mu Qingyue turn her head away, a hint of a smile seemed to flash at the corner of her mouth.

Pretending?

Lu Jin'an was speechless for a moment, and didn't say anything for now, after all, Master was already waiting.

Lu Jin'an took a step forward, and Mu Qingyue didn't wipe the tears at the corner of her eyes, just basked in the joy of the moment.

Of course, more importantly, after softening Junior Brother's heart, she showed a flaw to make Junior Brother find it hard to believe.

Even if Junior Brother guessed that she might be pretending, so what?

In this way, she was way more proficient than Junior Brother!

"Junior Brother, do you need my help?"

If Pei Wanyu or Lu Jin'an said this, it would have been elegant, but Mu Qingyue saying it actively, there was a hint of provocation no matter how it sounded.

"Wait a while for me." Lu Jin'an glanced at Mu Qingyue, fully focused.

After all, Master is very weak.

Mu Qingyue glanced at the table where Zhiyu was seated, the drunken Zhiyu ate very slowly because the cake in her sight 'increased,' so each grab was only a small piece, thus her eating speed greatly slowed down without her knowing.

This dinner had plenty of time, but...

She stood up, took one of Lu Jin'an's hands and placed it over her heart: "Wait? Don't you know anything? Do I have to teach you, silly Junior Brother."

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